Dangerous Liaison - Sex Stories

Dangerous Liaison

... and carefully freed me from the fucking machine's dildo. The groan being forced from me. My cock jumping.

He teased a gentle finger over my balls. "Do you want me to release you here?"

"No. Fuck me first."

David grinned and grabbed the lube. Slicking himself up and pushed a little extra inside my quivering hole. Then he held up a condom. "I'm clean," he said neutrally.

"Me too," I whispered. "Fuck me bare."

His grin returned and he literally lobbed the packet over his shoulder, before grabbing the harness and pulling me closer. Sliding slowly and deeply into my tender ass.

His eyes closed in pleasure and he shuddered from head to foot, then looked at me as he started to thrust slowly, teasing me. "When was the last time you went bare?" he asked.

"Never," I gasped. My head falling back weakly. It was too good. "I've never."

His eyes lit up and he started to thrust faster. Deeper. "Harder," I begged and then surrendered to sensation as he took me at my word and nailed me. Nothing but grunts being forced from me in time with his thrusts.

He took my cock and started to roughly stroke me again and my grunts turned to sobs. I was too sensitive. But I was sobbing, "Yes. Fuck. Yes," and when I came with a shout, he followed hard inside me.

I was still gasping in air when my balls were released, and then my wrists. David guided my hands to the harness ropes before freeing my legs. I gripped as I swung into a slouched sitting position.

David crouched ...

... in front of me. "Are you okay?"

"I'm wonderful."

He smiled and kissed me, before calling for Master Bailey.

Everything was chilled, rose tinted, a fog of sub-zone dreamland, until Master Bailey sent David out and pulled my hood back on to walk me up to Nurse Carol's.

It was late, I was semi-dazed and not really paying enough attention. But suddenly David was gone and it didn't feel quite right.

Master Bailey left me with Carol, as he always did. She checked me briefly over, as she always did. And I found myself, as usual, in the shower with lukewarm water washing away the sweat and calming my flushed skin.

Shocked when a sudden sob caught in my throat. A sense of panic made me feel nauseous. And I was overwhelmed with a desperate need for David.

The bathroom lights seemed to dim and I tried to call for Carol, but it came out like a whisper.

Still she heard. Her voice suddenly in my ear, even as my vision dimmed further. "Sit down, there's a stool behind you, that's it."

I winced as my sore butt hit a plastic stool. But I still felt like I was toppling. Carol took my fingers and wrapped them around a hand rail. She gripped my other hand and pushed my head down. I could hear her voice but there was too much buzzing in my head to make out the words.

Then, suddenly David was there. Gripping my arm and lifting me with Master Bailey's help. They half carried me to the examination couch and lay me down.

Carol's voice came back instructing deep breaths ...